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freshmen year of college. I think we
were bored a lot, together, but we'd
come up with activates to pass the time
together. We used to memorize random
facts about each other's friends from
back home (and we both still remember
most of them). We would challenge each
other in "Typing Tutor" on my Apple IIgs
(and we're both excellent typists, now).
We also used to listen to the radio,
(and to this day, whenever I hear a
particular SWV song I'm transplanted to
those days). So, if you're ever bored,
drop Marya a line. She'll show you a
good time.
incredible memory for people and events,
knows many grammar rules and has visited
more than 12 WaWa convenience stores in
one evening.
cousin in, that's right, the whole
world. Watching those homemade
movies, I am reminded of the blissful
childhood we spent together: making
paper dolls, learning to ice skate,
hitting softballs across the fields of
Wisconsin, babysitting someone
else's small child. I'm sorry I always
turned the night light off in the pitch
dark, Mar! You deserve the very best.
her novelty sock collection, her love of
turtlenecks (as you can see...), and her
smartfunny self. i'm a happy girl since she
moved to nyc, in part because she is fun to eat
crepes with on the weekends.
has a neck and shoulders. Marya was
raised by fancy-headed elite university
professors in brick buildings. As a
result she's got double professorial
smarts jammed into her little Drew
Barrymore-like human self. Unlike me
she's almost never grumpy or snobbish,
plus she'll take my shenanigans and
rewrap them in a funnier package. Marya
and I frequently talk about handsome
boys, our favorite books, and charming
apartments, of which she's about to
have the charmingest. Marya would never
live in LA because she knows what's up.
If she did, my world would be one
million times dandier and more
delightful. Marya, put up a new f-ing
picture!
care. Cause that's how fucken coool she
is. Word.